Chapter 742： The death of Zifeng, the soul flies (12)

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The smoke clouded his face, and some of them were unclear, so they looked at the man standing next to Mu Ruyue. Obviously I don’t know what is in front of me...

"Master," the middle-aged man smiled. "In that year, I was not strong enough. If I did not inadvertently gain your inheritance in a cave, I would not have such a strong strength, so from that time on, you It is my master."

Mu Ruyue took a moment to understand what the middle-aged man was saying, and his brow did not feel wrinkled: "It is your luck to get that inheritance, it has nothing to do with me, I am not your master."

Under the gaze of a sweet person, the middle-aged man said with respect and respect: "Whether you admit it, you are my master."

Looking at the face of the man in front of the dead skin, Mu Ruyue is somewhat helpless: "just do you, but ... you are the real master of the medical fairy door?"

"No, no!" The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head. "I am not the real master of the medical fairy. The real master is Master. If you did not inherit the legacy of Master, would you have the achievements of today?" ”

Mu Ruyue wants to say that the inheritance is not what she left for him, but that she wants to find a way for herself. She did not expect to be left unintentionally by others, but she can get the inheritance left by her. The fate is gone...

Junlan and their faces were pale, and their miserable eyes fell on the face of a middle-aged man smiling.

The person the doorkeeper wants to deal with is actually the master of this adult? The predecessor of the millennium, the strong man of the month? I don't know if the door waking up will be mad again by living...

"Master, you call me Murong Qin enough. I didn't expect to see Master in my lifetime."

Having said that, Murong Qin has some sighs, and the cold look has already disappeared from the handsome face...

"Murong Qin, the medical fairy door put us into the array of heavenly doctors, and now I want to come to murder my nephew's relatives, do not know how to clear this account?"

Mu Ruyue’s brow is scornful, and there is a faint smile in the light.

Murong Qin’s face sank, and the light swept over the people at the Xianyimen’s door. The voice said indifferently: “But anyone who participates in this matter kills innocent people!”

A killing innocent has already determined the fate of these people...

Jun Lan is pale and reveals the color of despair. The angry scorpion falls on the body of Zifeng. If life can come back, she will inevitably let her die without a place of burial!

"Zi Feng!"

Mu Ruyue turned to look at Zifeng, laughing low: "Now, is it time for us to liquidate some accounts?"

Her smile was low and cold, and the heart of Zifeng shivered.

"Mu Ruyue, you will not die!"

She chopped her heart and cracked her lungs. At this moment, the heart was actually a slap in the face, and the eyes of sadness and anger were revealed in the eyes.

"Don't die!" Mu Ruyue smiled and said coldly, "I seem to die too badly in my predecessor, Zifeng, people are doing it, the sky is watching, some things are not without retribution, but the retribution is coming. Late..."

Zifeng's nephew was a little big, looking at the woman who was close to her eyes, her heart was full of fear. Suddenly, she laughed up, and the laughter was so insane that her madness rose with the wind.

"Ha ha ha!"

Laughing and laughing, she lowered her head and said with a grin: "Mu Ruyue, I will never die in your hands!"